Deadly appointment: I was dug out by Ma Xiaoling

"Yes, I'll go to the underworld!"

Han Feng had no choice but to spread his hands.

In his heart, he was full of curiosity about the underworld, and he could just go and take a look.

Hades Acha?

Meng Po Sanqi?

I don't know if there are any of these people.

It's just the right time to go to the underworld and take a stroll to satisfy your curiosity.

Uncle Feng nodded, "Without further ado, I'll try to open the underworld passage right now and send you to Huangquan Road." "

As he spoke, Uncle Feng took out a few array flags from the house and carved the Bagua Taiji diagram with a cinnabar pen.

He planted the flags in all corners, and at the same time prepared a table with three incense sticks and two candles, and prepared to open the altar and try to open the passage of the underworld (the underworld).

Uncle Feng's ancestor is a Yin walker, who has his own special method and can enter the underworld with his soul.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, yin and yang are infinite..."

He held a bronze coin sword in one hand and a talisman in the other.

The talisman was placed on the candle, and a raging fire suddenly ignited.

Poof!

Uncle Feng blew a breath, and the flames rushed straight in, causing Guo Shan to scream and hurriedly retreat.

Ma Xiaoling and Han Feng stood calmly in place, looking at Uncle Feng casting spells.

The fog on the three cigarettes shrouded the gossip array.

Immediately afterward, the fog twisted and turned into a passage for one person to enter.

"Now, get in!"

Uncle Feng shouted.

Hearing this, Han Feng grabbed Guo Xia's ghost and went directly into the thick fog.

Whoosh!

His figure vanished into thin air, as if through a passage into the underworld.

Uncle Feng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Come back quickly, don't go into the underworld!"

However.

It's too late to stop it, Han Feng and Guo Xia have disappeared.

"Uncle Feng, why can't you go in physically?" Ma Xiaoling said curiously.

"The underworld is the underworld, the forbidden land for the living! Han Feng is a living person, and when he enters the underworld in the flesh, his yang energy will turn into a sun!"

"The ghosts and ghosts of the underworld can see him, what do you think will happen?"

The living are different from the dead, the characteristics of the living are obvious, and yang energy is a great supplement for ghosts.

If a living person is found, those ghosts are not allowed to eat Han Feng?

Therefore, it is taboo for living people to enter the underworld!

Even if the ghost does not eat him, it will be regarded as a provocation, and the ghost will be captured, and the living cannot be allowed to stay in the underworld.

"So what to do?".

Ma Xiaoling looked worried.

"I can only wait, Han Feng has the Heavenly Master Order in his hand, and the ghost cha shouldn't embarrass him. Uncle Feng frowned, his tone a little uncertain.

Because the ancestors clearly stipulated that if you want to enter the underworld, you must leave the body.

Meanwhile.

The underworld, the entrance to the Yellow Springs.

Smoke emerges and turns into a passageway.

Whoosh!

A figure stepped out of the passage, still holding a ghost in his hand.

Behind Han Feng, Uncle Feng's voice came from the smoke, telling him to go back quickly.

But Han Feng didn't go back. He is a zombie, not a living person, and the underworld has no effect on him, but is still beneficial.

Moreover, the underworld is full of dangers.

He must always be vigilant, so the primordial spirit and the physical body cannot be separated.

"Han Feng, you must come back before the incense burns. "

"Otherwise, the passage will be closed..."

At this time, Uncle Feng's voice came from the smoke again.

"Don't worry, I'll be back in half an hour. Han Feng turned around and said, and then took Guo Xia to Huangquan Road.

By this time he had entered another dimension.

Whoa!

A strong wind blows, and there is yellow sand in front of you.

Han Feng looked up, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and there was no end in sight!

This is the Yellow Springs?

There is no legendary flower on the other side, only endless yellow sand, like a desert, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

In the void, the yin wind gusts, giving people a sense of coldness.

If it is an ordinary person, just as the yin wind blows, the soul will be scattered.

That's why it's said that this is a forbidden place for the living!

However, Han Feng is not a zombie, he has a primordial spirit, this harsh environment has no effect on him, but it is still very comfortable, like a fish into the sea, very happy.

"Are we on Huangquan Road?" Guo Xia trembled and hid behind Han Feng.

Wow!

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, rolling up the yellow sand.

Boom!

The yellow sand on the ground in the distance was rolling, and it turned out to be a 'sandstorm'!

Guo Xia screamed in fright, feeling that his soul was unstable, and his soul would be scattered at any time, if there was no ghost to lead the way, the ghost would not dare to run around.

"Don't scream, isn't it annoying?" Han Feng said coldly.

Suddenly, Guo Xia closed his mouth.

He seemed to be a little afraid of Han Feng and obediently hid behind him.

Strangely, these yellow sands swept in and stopped just one meter away from Han Feng.

It was as if Han Feng was surrounded by an invisible barrier, automatically resisting the strong wind and yellow sand, unable to get close to him.

"Huangquan Road, Meng Pozhuang..."

Han Feng whispered: "It should be going straight along this road!"

He didn't waste time, grabbed Guo Xia, and kept running wildly in the yellow sand.

Super high speed!

Whoosh

Han Feng's speed was extremely fast, like an afterimage, shuttling through the yellow sand.

Guo Xia trembled and was terrified.

What speed is this?

It's too fast!

Fortunately, Han Feng protected him, otherwise he would have been gone.

"Master, you, you are so amazing..."

Guo Xia's lips trembled, feeling that Han Feng was extraordinary, this kind of speed was not something ordinary people could have, and in his eyes, it was as if he was 'teleporting'.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred miles have been run.

However, the sky is still full of yellow sand!

Han Feng continued to hurry forward, walked two hundred miles again, and saw an inn in the desert in the distance.

Meng Po Zhuang!

The first pass of Hades!